The next week continued with the same routine. Only Jack had started feeding Mae after that first time, and he stayed out of the bathroom, but still in the room, when she used it. Every night that week, Mae asked if she had to sleep in the cage, and every night Jack responded by locking her in it.
After the first week passed, Jack had begun to let Mae feed herself, but still hadn't let her out of the room or the cage when he wasn't in the room.
"How much longer are you going to keep me in the cage?" Mae asked one night as Jack led her to it.
"Until you learn to address me properly without reminders." he said swatting her ass as she crawled in. "And once I can trust you to not flood the bathroom while I'm gone."
Knowing she wouldn't like the answer, Mae asked. "And what can I do to make you trust me sir?" Using every ounce of willpower she had, Mae resigned herself enough to listening without a fight this week.
"I'm sure you'll figure something out. Just keep being the good girl I know you can be."
Keeping down her frustration, Mae figured she could wait it out. When another week passed, however, and she was still in the cage, she knew she had to take action.
After eating the dinner Jack had brought her one night, Mae crawled to the chair he always brought when he came in the room.
"What is it sweet girl?" Jack smiled down and stroked her hair as she knelt before him.
Reaching up, Mae began to undo his belt with her hands.
Grabbing her wrists, Jack stopped her. "Tell me what you want Mae."
Of course Jack would make her say it. Mae almost averted her mission then and there. Wanting more freedom in the limited freedom she already had won out.
"I want you sir." Mae said, doing her best to keep out the contempt in her voice.
"Oh, is that right?"
"Yes sir, please?"
"Ask me."
"Please may I have you sir?"
"Beg me to fuck you where you want it sweetheart."
Biting her tongue and swallowing her sarcastic reply down, Mae finally managed to get out, "please sir, please fuck my mouth sir. please sir." Each word dropped heavy in Mae's chest.
"Good girl." Jack said, and shoved three fingers in Mae's mouth, as his hands continued to hold her wrists.
"When I release you, I am going to leave the room. I want you entirely naked and kneeling where you are now by the time I return. Understood?"
"Yes, sir." Mae garbled between his fingers.
"Good girl." With that Jack released her and left the room.
Undressing herself as quickly as possible, Mae stumbled a couple of times. She did not want to find out what would happen if she weren't ready for him. As she knelt waiting she chastised herself for stooping so low. Desperate times called for desperate measures, she supposed.
Kneeling for 15 minutes, Mae began to wonder what Jack had planned for her. Finally, he entered the room, sat in front of her, and smiled.
"You're being such a good girl." Jack said stroking her hair. Mae's core burned from pleasure and anger at hearing the words. Nudging a foot against where Mae's knees met, Jack began to spread her legs open. Reluctantly Mae obeyed until her pussy was on full display for Jack.
With the hard sole of his shoe, Jack pressed down onto her pussy. Automatically Mae's knees came around his foot.
"Uh uh," Jack said as he used his foot to open her legs once more. "Keep your legs open or I'll have to tie you up sweet girl."
Immediately the toe of Jack's Oxford's gently but powerfully pressed into her. Mae tried to stop it, but her knees immediately closed once more.
"That's not fair!" Mae shouted as he unfurled the rope tsking her as he did.
"I never said it was going to be fair. Besides, I like seeing you tied up." Mae struggled against him as he began securing her body with rope.
"Fuck you! Trying to fucking do something for you, you fuc-." Jack cut Mae off by securing a ring gag over her mouth as she thrashed her head away from him.
"There we go. We want to stop that pretty little mouth from saying something it might regret, don't we little girl? You sure have a habit of bad words I'll have to correct. Those words are too big for a little girl like you." Jack said as he stroked her head. Mae angrily continued on non-coherently which just made drool make its way down her chin and onto her breasts.
Ropes secured Mae's arms together behind her back. Ropes on each thigh were attached to the cage. Which kept Mae in place with her legs wide as she maintained a low kneel.
Jack knelt to her level smiling as her eyes shot daggers at him. "Now, I think you said something about you trying to do something for me? We both know that's not true, is it little girl? I know what you want, and if you do a good job you'll get it." At his words, Mae figured either way it was going to happen, she might as well try to be good enough to stop sleeping in the cage.